The broken clothes were covered with blood stains and traces of battle.

Although it is a little embarrassed.

But seeing him was like seeing a spear standing tall.

"Father."

Xiao Tie stood by the coffin and reached out to touch the ice layer on Qiu Buping's remains.

When it was in contact, the cold air tried to seep into the little iron flesh and blood. The holy fire in his heart was stimulated and emitted a rolling heat, dispelling the cold air.

"After Ai Dachao upgraded to Tiangang Armor, we will send the Qiu village leader back to Qilu."

Chen Qiu walked behind Xiao Tie, who was on the back and patted him on the back.

"We made a five-year vow. We fought hard all the way, but we finally completed the vow. The pain in your heart should also be dissipated. In fact, what Ai Dacha said just now is what I want to tell you.

Moving mountains, I know you feel bitter, but you have to hold on, not be crushed, and you cannot let the malice that extends the suffering, swallow yourself up, and turn yourself into a monster."

He augmented his voice and said:

"This time you come, your civil war energy is too active. Even if the war energy is not stimulated, I can feel that you are being swallowed by the murderous intent in your heart.

Moving mountains.

Don't give in to yourself!

Your father.

There is also Shiyin, me, and those who come here with you. No one wants to see you who fall into the way of killing.

A malicious ghost, laughing wildly, trying to escape from your heart.

It thinks you have no power to bind it.

But you have it!

I know, you have.

They call us evil and bad people, but we know ourselves that we are not the demons they describe.

I know you want to get to the finish line as soon as possible.

Everyone wants to.

I want to, too.

But to sacrifice ourselves for victory, it is too expensive. After the battle, we have to continue our lives.

Fighting is never an end.

Fighting is just a means to achieve what we want.

Don't get lost.

With your current force, it will be quite troublesome if you lose control."

Xiao Tie stood there silently.

After a few breaths, he stretched out his hand, closed his father's coffin, and nodded in this dark place.

Chen Qiu also smiled, he said:

"In addition to the fact that the leader of Qiu Village can return home, there is also a gift, which I made with Ai Dachai and I, and gave it to you.

Oh, right.

I've given it a name.

You will definitely like it.”—

More than half a month later, Zhang Lan, who was riding on a horse, looked around at the Xiaoxiang border and on the post road outside Yongzhou City.

On the head of his horse, the little white cat lay there.

sleepy.

It doesn't know who its own shoveler is waiting for.

It didn't care, and the laziness after eating her stomach made the cat feel extremely comfortable.

But soon, its sleepiness was dispelled by strange sounds coming from afar.

The cat screamed, jumped to Zhang Lan's shoulder quickly, turned around with the shoveler, and looked towards the end of the post road.

Not long after, a black "monster" about meter high appeared in the eyes of a person and a cat in a very rhythmic and crackling sound.

It should be a horse carrying a man.

But no matter it is a horse.

Still human.

They are all a bit tall and heavy.

The war horse, more than three meters tall, was covered with black heavy armor, like a heavy cavalry's cavalry's cavalry. On the top of the horse's head, it also had two horns that were like cows.

Its walking posture is very stiff and it looks like it is not a living thing at first glance.

But he was heavy.

Every step comes, there are senses that are shaking with giant objects.

Listen carefully.

You can also hear the collision of gears, the movement of levers, and the sound of each grid when the winch is excited.

The most peculiar thing is.

It also makes a low hiss, like a faint thunder.

As Zhang Lan looked curiously and surprisedly, two high-temperature white air columns spurted out from the nostrils of the war horse. Fu Er raised his foot again, and walked towards him with every step accurately at the same distance.

Compared to this monster-like mechanical war horse, the black-armored swordsman riding on the horse is a bit ordinary.

Wearing a wide black cloak, he covered his entire body of armor.

He was wearing a fully covered battle helmet, with a scarlet Prajna ghost face on his face, and a heavy giant sword behind him.

A divine crested eagle stood on the man's shoulder.

It seems that I am tired of flying and am resting.

With this person's weight, coupled with this armor and heavy sword, a living war horse is really unbearable.

After that mechanism war horse, a black carriage was drawn.

Very simple.

But very generous and strong.

Chen Qiu, wearing a hat and a white and black shirt, leaned against the shaft of the car, talking to the brothers in front of him.

"I told him not to do anything."

Chen Qiu complained:

"Since you have become a mechanic beast, why do you still stick to four legs? How good is it to be a six-legged mechanic scorpion? The balance, lethality, appearance and appearance are much better than this mechanic war horse.

And that steam stove.

Exquisite is exquisite.

But the steam rises, and you need to bless the holy fire in your body. Without enough heat, the horse will be useless. It is better to make it into a clockwork winch at the beginning."

"Brother, don't be picky."

Xiao Tie stroked the horse under his crotch.

The eyes under the ghost face were full of love, and the tone was hoarse:

"The Black King is good enough."

"Ha, I gave it this name, and you like it very much, right?"

Chen Qiu narrowed his eyes and laughed.

"The next day, my brother will teach you a set of fierce boxing techniques derived from the Liangyi Divine Fist and the Greedy Wolf Sword Technique. I have thought of the name, and it is called the Beidou Divine Fist. With the Explosion Clothing Divine Fist, my brother will have enough power and evil spirits.

Every time I kill someone, I have to tell him.

‘You are dead’!”

"Brother is talking strange things again."

Xiao Tie replied, and he looked in front of him. Zhang Lan was coming on horseback. After a few breaths, he came to the two of them.

The handsome young man hugged the cat who was a little afraid and shrank his head and said while looking at the mechanical war horse under Xiao Tie's crotch:

"What the hell is this? It looks so powerful and interesting."

He reached out and touched the cold armor of the Black King war horse, turned his head to look at Chen Qiu, and said like a half-aged child:

"Can I ask for one?"
To be continued...